Honestly doesn't even register any more. They're massive, they dominate the landscape. Your eye is drawn by the gravity. It happens
Hell, my own grandmother confessed to me once after we ran into each other at a shopping centre her first thought was "good lord that woman has large breasts" and then she saw my face and recognised me.
My wife has big boobs. Sometimes she shows them off on purpose, but even when she doesn't, they're big and round and nice to look at. She says if people are going to look, at least be inconspicuous about it and not stare.
That said, I know other women who have felt cursed by their big boobs because everywhere they go, they're ogled without their consent. Which is also fair. Just because some women are okay with it, doesn't mean I'm entitled to check everyone out.
Very different depending on how I have dressed. High collar or sweater or professional wear, I think you are aweful. Low-cut shirt, bikini, cute outfit, I'm expecting and tolerating you. I only get happy when it's my boyfriend staring.
Something like "sets that aren't even hypercomputable aren't real". Inventing proper classes, which are like sets but randomly can't go in other things, is a pretty lame solution, anyway. Although, it can probably emulate the former approach, and it's easy to describe.
mathematical expressions are evaluated on a computer hardware (the brain), that in "normal" cases eventually converges on a result. but sometimes it starts oscillating instead.
a quick glance? no worries, I'm a lesbian and am certainly guilty of the same. repeated glances or staring is rude and absolutely changes how I treat you in a pretty negative way.
I'm small of bust, but therefore don't bra often (except at work) so occasionally get a look, I am neither flattered nor offended. I work on my body but boobs are just luck or money, not an accomplishment.
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